Chapter 47 Apology (2 / 2)



Yang Shu looked very disappointed. Why did she end up finding such a man?

"It's unreasonable! Just do it! Sooner or later you'll break up this family!"

Zhang Qingshan glared at her, slammed the door and left.

Yang Shu rolled his eyes and continued writing his self-criticism. He wrote several beginnings but couldn't continue and kicked the table in frustration.

She was scolded by her boss at work and her husband didn't stand on her side when she got home. The more she thought about it, the angrier she got, and tears started to fall.

Thinking that I might have to leave if I couldn’t hand it in tomorrow, I could only cry while writing.

In my heart, I had already cursed all of Xiang Nuan's ancestors for eighteen generations.

With Yan Fangming's help, Xiang Nuan finished the job in half an hour. Of course, the help was not in vain, and they still had to pay their dues.

As soon as she arrived at the factory the next day, Xiang Nuan handed in her letter of apology.

She only admitted her fault for disrupting the class, and didn't mention anything else. Jiang Shengnan opened it and read it. She admitted her fault very well, so she didn't bother with her anymore.

“I know you’ve been wronged, but the workplace is not your home. When you encounter something, think about the consequences and don’t act impulsively.

If this matter of yours gets out of hand, it will have a very bad impact on our transport team!"

After this incident, Xiang Nuan also got a better understanding of her immediate superior. Nothing was more important than her face, not even the transport team's face. For the sake of face, everything else had to be put aside.

She smiled and nodded, "Captain, I'll remember that. Don't worry, I will never treat the unit as my home."

Jiang Shengnan always felt that there was something strange about these words. Before she had time to think about it, she saw Yang Shu coming over with a letter of apology and she didn't say anything else.

"Captain, this is my letter of apology."

Yang Shu hadn't slept all night and came over with two panda eyes.

Jiang Shengnan took a look at the self-criticism she wrote and felt that it was nothing compared to Xiang Nuan's. But seeing that she looked exhausted, she didn't say anything harsh.

“We are all colleagues and will have to work together in the future. We must learn to control our emotions and not bring our personal emotions into work.

I like all of you very much, otherwise I wouldn't have picked you personally. I don't need to tell you how popular this job is, right? You should cherish it.

I don't want this to happen again! Remember that?"

When Yang Shu heard that he was still highly regarded, he immediately stood up, as if he had been injected with chicken blood. He held his head high and said in a loud voice, "Remember it!"

Xiang Nuan was startled and wondered if she should express her gratitude, but she felt that was crazy, so she just nodded and said, "I'll remember."

Jiang Shengnan waved her hands in a headache, "Okay, let's all go out and work."

After leaving the office, Yang Shu glared at Xiang Nuan fiercely. Xiang Nuan raised her fist as if to hit her, which scared her so much that she ran away.

"Coward!"

After lunch, Zhang Dajun gave Xiang Nuan tutoring as usual. Seeing that there was no one around, he quickly took out a pack of Daqianmen from his pocket and stuffed it into Zhang Dajun's pocket.

Zhang Dajun lowered his head and looked around, fearing that someone would see him.

Xiang Nuan whispered, "Master Zhang, I feel really bad that I have to take up your rest time to tutor me for my studies. I don't understand this either, but I saw that my husband likes to smoke, so I brought you a pack, please don't despise it."

She didn't like the smell of cigarettes, and Yan Fangming was trying to quit smoking for her. She bought these cigarettes from the houses in Beijing City. According to the original owner's memory, these cigarettes were not cheap.

As an old smoker, Zhang Dajun knew what was good. He said with an embarrassed look on his face, "I'm so sorry. You should take it back and give it to Deputy Battalion Commander Yan to smoke."

"What's so special about this? Hurry up and keep it. It will be bad if someone sees it. This is also a disciple's way of showing respect to the master."

She has decided to learn this craft well, and since the teacher is so good, she should pay some tuition.

Zhang Dajun chuckled, "Then I'll take it. Sorry for the expense."

Well, Comrade Xiaoxiang has a bright future!

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